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Chapter 385 School Festival 8
Oil is insoluble in water, as we all know.

But who would have thought of that?Who would have thought it would rain today?
Especially Dong Yingluo felt her face was hot, as if she had been slapped hard by Ning Xi'er!

"Hey, I think the sports department is very thoughtful. Have you seen the exhibition boards in the art department? It was all destroyed when it rained... Tsk tsk..."

Everyone in the Department of Literature and Art turned their attention to Dong Yingluo, and their eyes were more or less dissatisfied.

Ning Xi'er can think of using oil paint, why can't you think of it?
If it weren't for you, would we have made a fool of ourselves?This is the unanimous thought of everyone.

The gazes all around made Dong Ying feel like a light on her back, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

She gritted her teeth, pushed through the crowd, rushed to Ning Xi'er, lowered her voice, "Ning Xi'er, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"What are you talking about, classmate Dong." Ning Xi'er smiled picturesquely, who wouldn't know how to pretend to be a white flower?

"Seeing all of us make a fool of myself, don't you just want to see me make a fool of myself? I didn't expect you to be so scheming!" Dong Yingluo was furious, wishing she could tear Ning Xi'er apart.

Ning Xi'er blinked innocently, "Hey? Why are you making such a fool of yourself?"

"You're still playing dumb! Our display boards are all spent!"

"Oh..." Ning Xi'er dragged out her voice, her eyes squinted into the shape of crescent moons, "The other classes are not affected too much. If you use a large area of ​​gouache paint, of course you have to consider the problem of rain. After all, Gouache will smudge when it meets water~ You didn’t try it yourself, blame me?”

"!"

Dong Yingluo gritted her teeth and tried her best not to lose her composure in front of so many people.

Ning Xi'er walked into her and leaned close to her ear. From the outside, it seemed that two people were whispering:
"If you don't copy my idea, you may not be able to use large areas of gouache to paint, right? Perhaps, the display boards in your department will not be spent..."

"You...you plot against me!"

"It's not a calculation." Ning Xi'er paused every word, "But I am used to complaining and revenge. If the other party makes an inch, then I will pay back ten times!"

Dong Yingluo's shoulders trembled, "You are still so arrogant even after you broke up with Ji Yebai! Don't think that Ji Yebai likes you now, and he will like you in the future. Sooner or later, someone will snatch him away from you!"

Ning Xier's starry eyes were full of smiles, "It's your ability to snatch it away. But, do you know what is the biggest difference between me and you?"

"..."

"Without Ji Yebai, I'm still Ning Xi'er. But without Ji Yebai, Dong Yingluo—you're nothing!"

After finishing speaking lightly, Xiao Xichen came over, and he, who was always funny, had a serious face at this moment, "Dong Yingluo, you can retreat, so we can get together and break up. But what are you doing? Do you really think that we Is there no proof?"

A flash of panic flashed in Dong Yingluo's eyes, what evidence?
Xiao Xichen and Ning Xi'er looked at each other, passed her, and went directly to the Minister of Literature and Art.

"Senior Meng." The head of the art department is a senior in high school this year, so Xiao Xichen called him a senior, "Your department copied our department's ideas. How do you plan to deal with this matter?"

Meng Junnan said angrily, "What plagiarism? Xiao Xichen, don't just slander our department just because you are the heir to the Xiao family!"

"Then may I ask, when was your exhibition board painted?" Ning Xi'er looked at him with a half-smile.

Meng Junnan, "Friday, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)